B. Larasitha Janssen.FIVE | Larasitha.Purwokerto felt like a fraction of a city compared to the metropolitan Jakarta that I was used to by then. There were only two malls open…Nov 25, 2021Nov 25, 2021
B. Larasitha Janssen.FOUR | Juliana Janssen(in mem.)I spy with my little eyes, the eye of the storm; its vortex staring deep into my soul as I clutch onto my grocery bag of eggs, lettuce and…Sep 8, 2021Sep 8, 2021
B. Larasitha Janssen.THREE | Larasitha.Benedictus Yesaya Wibisono, born only one year ahead of me in nineteen-eighty seven, is the oldest son of Aunt Marta and her husband. He…Sep 4, 2021Sep 4, 2021
B. Larasitha Janssen.TWO | Larasitha.…By urging me to come home, Aunt Marta meant that caring for Mother had taken a toll on her own health. I knew she meant well — she had to…Sep 3, 2021Sep 3, 2021
B. Larasitha Janssen.ONE | Larasitha.But let me see if — using these words as a little plot of land and my life as a cornerstone — I can build you a center. –邱妙津Sep 2, 2021Sep 2, 2021